"Allow you to call me by my name later. ：”

She looked up at him in surprise, his face was actually smiling, his eyes were a little blurry, and his eyes gradually overlapped, slowly becoming clear. She stared hard until she could see clearly, and she found that it was still the same face. Yes and no, why did she feel so strange

"Cang Yan, can I touch your face" She bit her lip and plucked up her courage to say, "Cang Yan, I always feel like we've met." ”

He stood up, lowered his head and looked down at her, and pursed his thin lips: "Little thing, you are very bold"

"My name is Lonely" she stubbornly looked up, he was so tall, she could only see his chin when she looked up. She didn't know what the expression on his face was, but she knew he wasn't angry.

Cang Yan glanced at her: "Little thing, wait until you grow taller." The corners of her mouth twitched, and she touched her head, she seemed to be really short.

She looked at his abdomen, staring at his abdomen, looking upward, the placket of her clothes slightly spread out to the sides. Frowning, why did she feel the urge to pull him away, of course, it was not feasible. Sniffing him, she always felt that she had smelled somewhere, perhaps, she was just mistaken. After all, she'd seen so many people in total.

Cang Yan looked at her face and expression all the time, and couldn't help but smile. This little thing, really interesting. obviously looked cold and indifferent, however, the expression was a little rich. Raised his hand and touched her head, her hair was a little soft, and her hair was still a little damp, and he touched her forehead, which was a little cold.

"Little thing, are you cold?"

She shuddered as she felt his cold fingers touch her forehead, as if she remembered something in the depths of her mind, but the image was fleeting. She tried to catch it, but she couldn't. His eyes were dumbfounded, and he fell into deep thought again.

"Little thing, don't you dare not answer the words of this seat?"

She woke up suddenly, looked up at him, and saw that he had sat down again, lazily leaning back in his chair, staring at her with heavy eyes. The eyes were able to reflect her appearance, and after a moment of hesitation, she walked over. The distance between the two is only a palm away, and it turns out that the cold air here is caused by him.

"I'm not cold, are you cold"

She stared at his face and unconsciously reached out to attach it, as she thought, it felt good. Pinched, blinked, why is this action so familiar. Suddenly, she met his eyes and abruptly withdrew her hands. Close your eyes, no, it's not like that. No, it's not like that.

No, these eyes are not like this, they should be bright, they don't appear to be calculated. She frowned, calculating why she had seen the calculations in it

"Little thing, what's wrong with you"

She opened her eyes and stared into his eyes again, never to see Fang Cai again. The eyes are still the same eyes, and the shadow inside is still her, a thin woman. Her eyes were always puzzled, but her face was indifferent, it turned out that she was like this.

She took a few steps back and looked at him defensively.

This action made him smile again, was she scared of what a smart little thing.

He waved his hand, and her body involuntarily moved forward, and she found that she could no longer move. There was anger in his eyes, and he stared at him angrily. She was wrong, he wasn't a good person.

He pinched her face: "Little thing, do you know how cute you look when you're angry?"

She knew she couldn't break free, so she finally gave up. He's strong, and she can't resist.

"Do you want to be stronger?"

His sneer came from overhead, and she looked up, nodding her head firmly.

"Yes."

He lifted her chin to her ear, the icy breath chilling her.

"If you want to be strong, you have to pay a price. Maybe it will kill people, kill many people, maybe it will be killed, it will be killed by many people. Perhaps, you were killed before you even made a move. His eyes were heavy, exuding a cold aura, "Lonely, do you still want to be stronger?"

"Alone, maybe because you become stronger, you will turn your back on the whole world and be spurned by all the people in the world, do you dare?"

"I want to be strong," she said firmly, "I'm not afraid of killing, I want to be strong"

He chuckled, obviously it was a very hearty voice, but it was so piercing in her ears, and this voice pierced straight into her heart. Sure enough, it's a little different, it's not like that. Well, her eyes were a little cloudy, what should it be, why a lot of words, she obviously didn't say it, and a lot of experiences obviously didn't, why did it suddenly appear in her mind.

"Lonely, are you afraid of death?"

The cold voice sounded again, slamming Lonely's heart. Is she afraid of death?

"Cang Yan, you said that the people of the Spirit Realm Continent, after they die, there will be no next life" Her tone trembled a little, and she didn't know why she was trembling. Is she afraid of death?

die

When she thought of not having the next life, her heart was pinched, she frowned, and beads of sweat dripped from her forehead. Why is she always so flustered at the thought of death?

Cang Yan already felt that something was wrong, he saw her holding her hands, no, they were pinching each other, and her nails were deeply sunk inside, as if she was deliberately enduring something. Seeing her painful expression, her expression was slightly moved.

"Little thing, what's wrong with you"

Lone Line bit his lip, lowered his head, and did not answer him. At this moment, a word kept flashing in her mind: there is no next life when you die, and there is no next life when you die. She won't see him, well, who is she going to see, who is she, who is she

"Little thing" Cang Yan saw that her body was constantly trembling, her expression was very painful, and she couldn't help but hug her.

"What's wrong with you"

He found that her body was cold, her whole body was shaking, and her lips were bitten, and he parted her hands, and saw that the flesh and blood inside were blurred, and his face was a little unhappy. Straighten her chin and stare into her eyes. She hung down, and all she could see was her long eyelashes.

"Open your mouth, bite your lip again and it's gone."

Seeing that she didn't move, he gently pinched her chin, and she immediately let go of her mouth and looked up at him.

"Am I going to die?"

He frowned, "Perhaps." ”

"I don't want to die, I can't die" She clenched his sleeve tightly, her eyes pleading, "How can I not die"

He looked at the blood on his sleeve, and surprisingly did not throw her away, but took out his handkerchief and wrapped her hand. He wiped her lips with a handkerchief until there was no blood on it.

"Alone, you're still afraid of death"

"Yes, I'm afraid of death, so I want to live."